into.
They were bikers.
But I’d seen Phee throw a punch.
“The one thing I shouldn’t have to say, but I’m going to anyway,” Shake continued, narrowing his eyes and clenching his fists. “She’s been through enough bullshit in her life. You keep your hands, lips, and your dicks to yourselves.”
I chuckled under my breath as Shake and I both pushed away from the table. “We’ll talk about the details tomorrow,” I told them, both nodding as Shake and I walked away, both our old ladies meeting us halfway across the room. “You sure this is a good idea?”
“I’m not losing my sister again,” Shake growled, a darkness settling over him. No doubt reliving that moment she was taken from him the first time. How hard he fucking fought for her only to come up empty-handed. “Rein and Bandit will get close. They’ll keep her safe.”
“Rein and Bandit? Looking out for your sister?” Meyah confirmed with raised eyebrows.
Avery stifled a laugh with her hand, and I hooked my finger through the loop of her jeans, pulling her in close. “Want to share with the class what’s so funny?” I taunted, and she quickly pressed her lips together.
Meyah, though, wasn’t so tight-lipped.
“You’re gonna stick a hot, tattooed young man like Rein in front of your sister and pretend like there isn’t going to be any chemistry between them?” she questioned, speaking very slowly. “Rein is basically you. He’s strong and loyal and—”
“Trustworthy,” Shake cut in.
I saw Meyah’s concern, though.
And I thought Shake would too, but he waved his hand, shaking his head, his blinders clearly pulled down. So focused on keeping his sister safe and protecting her, he couldn’t see the possible problems that he could be about to create within the club, between brothers. “They’ve been warned.”
He ushered Meyah away, leaving Avery and I standing there, watching them go.
“If Meyah’s right…”
“I know,” I answered, shaking my head.
“You’re the president. Send someone else.” Her voice was barely a whisper, a conversation just for us, though the worry was thick. She knew how a betrayal would impact the club. She knew how bad it could hurt the trust between brothers. And she knew if those emotions arose, just how practically impossible it would be for them to fight them, away from the club, in their own little world.
But it wasn’t my choice.
When it came to a club member’s family, they made the rules, they decided how things were to be dealt with.
Though, my gut was telling me this time should be different.
“It’s his sister, his family, his choice.”
“Shotgu—”
I took her face in my hands and pressed a long hard kiss to her lips, stealing her breath and enjoying the way she sunk into me, her arms curling around my waist. I pulled back, relishing the way her lips were left plump and her chest rising and falling as she fought to catch her breath. “Sorry, what was that?” I teased, pulling her toward the staircase. “I’ve been thinking about fucking you in that property patch since I fucking put it on you.”
“Lucky I already took my panties off then, huh?” she threw back. I froze, and she tugged her hand from mine and raced up the staircase, flashing me a glimpse of her naked pussy under her short jean skirt. She paused at the top, grinning down at me. “Coming… sir?”
It’d never get old.
What we had would never fucking get old.
It was only going to grow, and so were we—we were going to get stronger every fucking day.
I turned, heading back down the few stairs I’d made it up.
“Where are you going?” she called, sounding a little disappointed.
She wouldn’t be, though.
I had plans.
Plans that were going to teach her for trying to be a smart-ass.
I paused and looked over my shoulder with a smirk. “Going to get some ice.”
She swallowed and stood a little straighter. “What for?”
“You’ll see.”
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I was a club girl.
I made no excuses for who I was or what I've done.
We had our purpose--to cook, clean and keep the men happy.
After a lifetime of watching men walk in and out of my life, it was strangely comforting, and feeling I'd grown accustom to.
All I wanted was